In the living room, Clark casually threw the newspaper on the coffee table, then opened a bottle of Happy Water and took a sip.

At this time, there was no one else at home except him. Clark thought for a while, then picked up the newspaper on the coffee table and read it. A little behind the message, he found a series of strange symbols.

Others may not know the meaning of these symbols, but Clark knows that this is a coordinate, a coordinate of a timeline.

"Even the specific coordinates were left for me. Clark smiled, then touched his chin and thought:

"Would you like to go over and have a look?"

"It seems like there’s nothing to be busy with recently, and if you travel through the timeline, you don’t have to worry about the passage of time."

"Then go and have a look, it won’t take much time anyway."

After making the decision, Clark took out the time travel device he had obtained from Deadpool before.

He had not used it since he got it. This was the first time he had used it.

First, he determined the time of the target. sit, that is, the string of symbols that Deadpool left on the newspaper, then pressed the switch, and gently placed his finger on the open button

"There’s nothing to bring, so let’s just go."

As Clark pressed the start button.

In an instant, a ray of light engulfed his whole body.

As the light instantly shrank to a point the size of a mote of dust, Clark's figure also disappeared in place.............

A certain timeline;

2010, New York.

In a secluded alley, a figure appeared here instantly with the spread of a glimmer of light.

Clark glanced around and muttered,"It's this kind of alley again."

Then he turned around and walked out of the alley.

Almost as soon as he came out, a bullet grazed his forehead from the left side and hit a light pole five or six meters away to his right with a clang.

Leaves a dent.

Clark paused and turned to look to the left.

There was no one there, only a piece of paper slowly falling from the air.

Clark frowned slightly

"Time left?"

He thought to himself as he walked over and caught the falling piece of paper. The piece of paper was a half page torn from a magazine. There were two thighs on one side, and a line was written on it in red pen. The words; [Welcome to my world!]

Then on the back, it says: [This is an interesting world, maybe you can try to find me, and I will tell you some secrets that I have never told anyone.!]

The signature was still the most handsome Deadpool.

Clark chuckled after reading it, and then a flame burned in his hand, burning the piece of paper into ashes.

"Deadpool is a guy with quite a few tricks up his sleeve. Clark muttered, while his mental strength spread out, covering the entire solar system in an instant. In an instant, countless messages poured into his brain. Through Clark's unparalleled brain calculations, the information was quickly sorted out. Acceptance.

In just a moment, Clark can proudly say that he already understands the world very well.

Just like what Deadpool said in the message......

It is indeed an interesting world!

"Wizards, assassins, and a demon merchant, this world is indeed interesting! Clark chuckled, followed his gaze in a certain direction, and then disappeared instantly.

On the rooftop of a seven-story apartment building more than a hundred meters away from where Clark disappeared, a line of sight completely blended in. The figure in the surrounding environment came out of the darkness.

He glanced at the place where Clark disappeared with a trace of curiosity in his eyes.

"Sir, I have an emergency here and I thought you might want to know."

The corners of Barton's mouth curled up slightly. In the hand holding the bow and arrow, wisps of blue light flickered faintly, indicating its presence.

"What emergency?"

Soon, a deep voice came from the earphones

"A new ability user, I don't know who he is, but I have his picture here."

Barton said

"What ability?"

The other party went straight to the topic directly.

"Teleporting, he disappeared from my eyes. I didn't think it was like invisibility."

Barton expressed his judgment.

The man on the other end of the earphone was silent for a moment, and then said:"Send the photo back, you continue your mission, and I will ask Coulson to follow up on this matter."

"No problem, then I will continue with my mission."

Barton smiled and cut off the contact, and then the figure started running quickly, and soon disappeared into the shadow of the building, disappearing without a trace.............

Hell's Kitchen in New York is the most famous crime gathering place in the Marvel world. It can be understood as similar to DC's Gotham, but while Hell's Kitchen is rich in criminals, it is also rich in some street heroes.

For example, Daredevil and the Punisher all operate in Hell's Kitchen.

There is also the Defenders, which Clark has seen before, also operating in this area.

The Defenders organization also exists in this world, but what's strange for Clark is that he didn't find Jessica among them.

In fact, whether it's Jessica or Wanda, or Daisy and Susan.

He didn't find them, as if they didn't exist in this world at all. Instead, he found some of their replacements.

For example, the only female member of the Defenders currently is a woman named Davina.

Ability is also a super physical quality.

Clark understood it as a substitute born under the operation of the will of the world.

But why does this happen.

Clark was a little hard to understand.

But these things didn't bother Clark for long.

At this time, Clark had just arrived in this famous criminal mecca, and in the short few minutes since he entered this area, more than one group of people had already targeted him.

It seems that a lone Asian like him is a good prey.

However, as Clark walked into a certain neighborhood, those who were following him suddenly stopped and did not follow him in.

"interesting."

When Clark saw this scene, he smiled inwardly.

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